The people in the open and in the dark were all shocked, it was obvious that Yang Yiyun was stabbed, and for Mu Daoran, who was born with a ninth-layer Great Perfection, he couldn't fight back, and it was no problem to defend and resist.

And everyone could see that Yang Yiyun didn't seem to be strong this time, but in front of everyone's eyes, Mu Daoran vomited blood and flew out.

Such a strange scene really puzzled many people.

Is it Yang Yiyun's powerful boundlessness?

Or is Mu Daoran weak?

Is Mu Daoran really weak?

In fact, it is not weak at all, not to mention that he has the best divine weapon in his hands, just to say that Mu Daoran's own cultivation is also the innate nine-layer Great Perfection, and the next step is the existence of the virtual realm.

Such a character was vomited blood by Yang Yiyun, a person who was half a step away from the Great Perfection at the innate ninth-level level.

I can't figure it out, but Yang Yiyun is indeed victorious, and his strength cultivation is stronger than Mu Daoran, who is the innate nine-layer Great Perfection in the eyes of everyone.

In this way, Yang Yiyun was not only able to fight beyond the ranks, but also surpassed the Innate Ninth Layer Great Perfection in strength.

Thinking about it like this, many people gasped.

The current Yang Yiyun realm is at the innate ninth-level advanced stage, and he can also rise to the Great Perfection.

When he cultivates to reach the innate nine-layer Great Perfection, won't he be an invincible existence under the virtual realm?

The changes in the field have made the old monsters and demons in several ancient sects pay attention to it.

On the Kunlun side, Zhan Qingren squinted at Yang Yiyun in the field and muttered: "Yang Yiyun, I still underestimate you, but it's okay, the stronger you are, the more interesting this trip will be~"

The woman wearing a hat on Emei also looked at Yang Yiyun's figure in the field, and said to herself in a voice that only she could hear: "Yang Yiyun hopes that my sister's disappearance has nothing to do with you, otherwise even if you are strong, I, Mei Shiying, will let you bury my sister with you~"

The little monk on the Shaolin side stared at Yang Yiyun in the field, and the speed of counting the Buddha beads in his hand was twice as fast after seeing Yang Yiyun vomit blood and fly upside down!

The woman in white of the Hu family, her brows were tightly locked, and she watched Yang Yiyun's figure step by step towards the wooden road.

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After Yang Yiyun hit Mu Daoran hard, he didn't give him time to breathe, others would do it if he beat the water dog, and he could also learn, since he had torn his face, what did it matter if he killed Mu Daoran.

If you dare to do it today, he will not be afraid to be in the limelight.

He slashed down with a sword against Mu Daoran~

At this moment, some people spoke out, and some people shot directly.

"Stop~"

"Presumptuous~"

"Jingle Bell~"

Whoosh~

Several powerful auras appeared in the field.

All of them were to prevent Yang Yiyun from killing Mu Daoran.

When Yang Yiyun slashed down with a sword, he was hit by a silver needle on the dragon slaying sword, and with a blow, he skewed to the side, smashing the ground on Mu Daoran's side and slashing open a big gap.

At the same time, it also made Yang Yiyun's heart tremble, and he didn't know who made the move, the secret weapon that hit his dragon slaying sword body just now was actually a top-grade spirit weapon level.

He had an understanding of the hidden weapons of the magic weapon and knew that this kind of secret weapon was often a complete set, and the grade and power of the combination would be quite large, and it was very difficult.

At this time, Mu Daoran's chest was separated from blood, and there was a small blood hole, which was the blood hole that was pierced by insects, his face was as pale as paper, and the shock in his heart was stronger than anyone else.

Just now, he obviously resisted Yang Yiyun's sword, but when he thought that a little white light appeared on his sword, it instantly drilled into his body, with a powerful and incomparably powerful impact, piercing his chest.

This injury in the fight was bearable for him, but what made Mu Daoran fear in his heart was that he felt that at the moment when he was injured just now, he had lost at least a third of his strength, as if his power was invisibly extracted at the moment of injury.

The point is that he doesn't even understand what this is going on now?

Did Yang Yiyun use any means, and he didn't see what it was at all with a little white light just now, was it Yang Yiyun's secret weapon, or his magic technique?

The more he couldn't understand the fear in his heart, the more he almost passed by death.

The secret weapon that stopped Yang Yiyun just now was only recognized by Mu Daoran as the ghost silver needle, which was the fame weapon of the ghost ancestor of the Yin Moon Gate, and Mu Daoran did not expect that it would be the Yin Moon Gate of overseas forces that would save him.

It's reasonable to think about it, Yinyuemen and Shenzong both have enmity with Yang Yiyun, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, the ghost ancestor is in Huaxia, especially when Changbai Mountain is about to enter the secret land, he needs someone to be an ally on the Huaxia side, and he, a Qingcheng person, is his first choice.

Immediately after that, several figures appeared in the field, and Mu Daoran took a look, and sure enough, there were still old monsters of the Divine Sect, as well as Chen Yunfeng of the host Tiangang Mountain, and the Tantric Master who was better with Qingcheng.

The appearance of these people immediately made Mu Daoran breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, he really didn't doubt that Yang Yiyun would really kill him.

And Yang Yiyun was blocked from killing Mu Daoran by the sudden appearance of a hidden weapon, and then a few old immortals appeared around him, and he had to stop, anyway, the sneak attack of the insects was enough for Mu Daoran to drink a pot.

If it weren't for the fear of exposing the insect's hole card, Yang Yiyun summoned the bug back, and Mu Daoran would have been killed by him at this time.

The effect of insects is also more inclined to sneak attacks, in the face of ordinary low-level innates, they may be able to kill with one hit, but against the level of the innate nine-layer Great Perfection, it is really not something that can be killed at once.

The attack of the insect is advantageous, if the other party is on guard, it may not be successful, after all, the insect is still in the larval growth stage, and it is already the result of Yang Yiyun's daily feeding of one drop of essence blood and three drops of water of life.

At this moment, among the few people who appeared around Yang Yiyun, he knew Chen Yunfeng of Tiangang Mountain, and the other two old immortals were their rivals, the people of the Divine Sect and the Yin Moon Sect.

The last one is an old lama, according to the previous thousand unique accounts, nine times out of ten is a person from the Tantric Temple in the eight major sects of China.

Plus an injured Mu Daoran, good guy, a whole five congenital ninth-layer Great Perfection powerhouses.

To tell the truth, Yang Yiyun at this time was surrounded by the five masters, although his face remained unchanged, but his heart was also hairy.

Except for the host Chen Yunfeng, there was no fluctuation on his face among the five people, and the other few people all had a bad face, especially the two old things of the Divine Sect and the Yin Moon Gate, and there was undisguised killing intent in their eyes.

At this time, Chen Yunfeng of Tiangang Mountain spoke: "I have heard of Yang Daoyou's prestige for a long time, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation, but this year's Innate Dao Conference, it is my Tiangang Mountain as the host, and it is really not easy to make a big fuss, can Yang Daoyou give me Tiangang Mountain a face, and stop it?"

Yang Yiyun must have been, and suddenly his heart was on fire, damn it, why didn't you stop Mu Daoran just now?

But Yang Yiyun also knew that it was not advisable to make too many enemies in a few days, and in addition to standing in the position of Tiangang Mountain, Chen Yunfeng had indeed stopped him before, but Mu Daoran ignored him.

He took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "Chen Daoyou, do you see that it is me Yang Yiyun who is looking for trouble from beginning to end?" Or is it that I want to fight and kill?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Daoran really asked, it was indeed not a matter of making trouble in Yunmen for a few days, from beginning to end, the people in Qingcheng were too domineering, and Mu Daoran was going to kill Yang Yiyun as soon as he came out.

Thinking about these Chen Yunfeng has a headache, but as the host, it is really not appropriate to kill a lot before the secret land is opened, if Tiangang Mountain can't solve it, who will sell it to Tiangang Mountain in the future when he walks in the ancient martial arts world?

Glancing at Yang Yiyun, Chen Yunfeng looked at the old lama of the Yinyue Gate and the Tantric Sect of the Divine Sect, and finally looked at Mu Daoran and said, "Brother Daoran has stopped a few times today, what's the matter with the Dao Conference? Give me a face for Tiangang Mountain? Give me someone Chen a face?" At the end of the words, Chen Yunfeng's tone also became tough.

Mu Daoran naturally also heard Cheng Chen Yunfeng's unkind tone, but just now there was a secret sound in his ears, the two of the Divine Sect and the Yin Moon Sect both said to him that they would jointly kill Yang Yiyun, plus an old friend of the Tantric Sect, the Venerable Lama Barda, Mu Daoran was very confident in his heart, he knew that with the help of the other three people, Yang Yiyun could be killed today.

If Yang Yiyun is not killed, Mu Daoran and Qingcheng will lose face today.

I thought that even if I offended Tiangang Mountain and Chen Yunfeng, I would kill Yang Yiyun.